"Okay, Lu Feng, since you're tired. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then you go to rest first! If there is a time of fighting, I will wake you up. Yao Yi looked at Lu Feng, a little worried, and her tone was quite concerned.

"Brother, you're really disappointed. We've been bored in this place for two months, and we've been traveling so far away that we won't tell us what happened. Brother, you don't know that you are not there these days. I'm tired of playing this chess game every day. Li Ling looked very disappointed, her eyes looked at Lu Feng, her eyes looked pitiful, and she said tastelessly.

"Sister, although this trip has been going for two months. But most of it is on the disc flying treasure, well, that's all. I'm going to rest first. Lu Feng pursed his lips, looked at Li Ling, and said lightly.

"Lu Feng, go back and rest. The bumps of the past two months have also been hectic. It's time to take a good rest, Li Ling, you wait for Lu Feng to rest. I'm telling you about what happened during this time. Meng Qi glanced at Lu Feng, with concern and distress in her eyes, and said seriously.

After Lu Feng said goodbye to everyone, he walked towards a hut and strode forward. In the blink of an eye, the kung fu disappeared from everyone's sight.

Pushing open the door of Bai Yu's room, a large couch was placed in the center. A bookcase made of white jade with a skylight on top. The golden sunlight refracted in.

Lu Feng rushed directly towards the couch, and in the past two months, it can be said that he has not had a good rest. It's always driving the disc flying treasure.

"Click"

Lu Feng's heavy body collided on the wide couch. There was a dull sound.

Lu Feng closed his eyes slightly with a little tired sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep. Maybe I'm really tired, and I fell asleep sweetly in the blink of an eye.

Time passed quietly, and unconsciously, a day passed. The surroundings were immersed in a dark space, with only the hazy moonlight outside the window.

Lu Feng woke up in a daze, sat up from the couch, opened his confused eyes, and looked around, quietly. There was only endless darkness, and it was already late at night.

Fang just had a dream, dreamed of that terrible demon beast, and launched a fierce attack on himself. In a state of mind full of fear, fear, wake up. Now that I think about it, I am afraid for a while, and my back is soaked with sweat.

"There are simply too many things now, and the affairs of the Immortal Sect Alliance are not over yet. Another powerful foe appeared, the demon beast that claimed to be a god. Now one can only count on the treasures left by the living dead in this dragon pattern ring. Lu Feng raised his head slightly, stared at the hazy moonlight outside the window, and muttered to himself.

This appearance is a bit like praying, with all kinds of mixed feelings. Lu Feng began to use his divine sense to investigate the dragon pattern ring left by the living dead.

After a while, Lu Feng took out a golden scale armor from the dragon pattern ring, and stared at this golden armor, his heart was full of shock.

This golden armor was covered in scales, made of countless gold wires, each of which was dazzling with golden light, shining brightly in the dim room.

The hand touched it, it was particularly heavy, unusually hard, a strong aura. Constantly flowing through his hand, he surged towards his body, which was extremely powerful.

"This golden armor is so extraordinary, the defensive power must be extremely amazing, let's try how powerful the treasure of the living dead is." Lu Feng's eyes were full of determination, his eyes were fixed on Jin Jia, and his eyes were particularly hot.

"Flutter"

A cloud of incandescent flames appeared in the fingertips out of thin air, touching the golden armor. The incandescent flames did not cause the slightest damage to the golden armor.

Lu Feng's eyes were full of excitement and joy. With a wave of his hand, the flame in his hand immediately disappeared without a trace. There was a place in the golden armor that was a little pitch black, obscuring the original golden light, and that was where it was touched by the incandescent flames.

Lu Feng was particularly worried, a good piece of gold armor was damaged by himself like this. A little distressed, stretched out his futon hand to wipe the dark place, only to see that after the black dust was wiped, the golden dazzling light was temporarily released, and there was no damage in the slightest.

"What kind of heavenly and earthly treasure is this golden armor made of? How amazing is the defense? Even the Netherfire of the power of the realm is not afraid. It's just unbelievable. Lu Feng's eyes were a little dull, staring at Jin Jia, and said with a heart.

At this moment, the mutation protruded. Clouds of white smoke rose in a curling air. A middle-aged man in gold armor appeared in the smoke, exuding a strong majesty all over his body, making people feel the urge to surrender and worship.

"Is this the living dead?" Lu Feng's eyes were shocked, his heart was full of horror, and he recognized it at a glance, this man in gold armor was the living dead.

"What you see is just a remnant of the soul stored in the golden armor of this seat." The golden-armored man opened his mouth slightly, looked at Lu Feng, and said lightly.

"Remnants? How did you fall? What is the realm of that demon beast that claims to be a god? What is Ontology? Lu Feng showed a surprised expression, his eyes fixed on the living dead, and directly asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"The monster that calls itself a god. Let's call it the Ancestor of the Spirit. The strength of the Ancestor has indeed reached the realm of a god. This seat refined this golden armor in order to deal with the Ancestor. The reason why this seat fell was that it absorbed the longevity. The gold-armored man looked calm, and only replied lightly.

"What is the outcome of the battle between the Four Great Sacred Beasts and the Immortal Ancestor? Can this Silky Ancestor be defeated? Lu Feng only thought for a moment, and immediately asked new doubts.

"The four holy beasts are dissatisfied, and the Ancestor of the Silk Spirit calls himself a god. Joined forces to launch an offensive against the Ancestor of the Silk Spirit, and this seat has been to the forbidden land of the demon clan. Nothing. There were spatial cracks everywhere, and of course some strange creatures. However, this seat can be sure that the body of the Immortal Ancestor is imprisoned in a corner of that forbidden land. The Ancestor of the Silk Spirit is good at spatial supernatural powers, and with your current strength, you can't defeat it at all. The golden-armored man looked at Lu Feng with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Lu Feng touched his head, just about to ask a new question. At this time, the man in gold armor looked particularly blurry, and the light was particularly dim.

"The remnants of this seat that remain here will also be destroyed. You must kill the Ancestor of the Silky Spirit. The vague golden-armored man looked at Lu Feng, his eyes were extremely firm, and his tone seemed to be giving orders. (To be continued.) )